Pickup Truck
There ain’t no guarantee, about tomorrow…and there is no yesterday
For all we know, there’s only tonight so…don’t let it slip away
Yeah, we were living wrong for so long…I’d hide in lies, you’d run away
But for once in this life girl, we gotta get it right…we can’t let it slip away
See I got this old pickup truck
It ain’t much darlin’ but it can still get up
Maybe you and me could, could get away
Count the stars at night baby, then chase the sun by day…
I think of summer days, from so long ago…I’ve watched all this hair turn grey
And all those tears that we quietly cried can’t wash regrets away
Now all my friends keep growing wiser, cherish light of the new day
But all those ramblin’ nights we lived so loudly, weren’t lived in vain…
See I got this old book of notes
Filled with songs, and stories baby, and poems I wrote
Maybe you could stay and have a read…
And maybe you could help me find the words…find the words I need
Lyrics Submitted by Charles Everson Crowe